fake love

Chapter 52

Facing You Yingrui, it was always difficult for her to be calm, let alone get along well.

The environment in which she lived as a child told Fu Ran that in everything she did, she had to fight back with fire. If proper forbearance could not solve the problem, it would only explode.

Fu Ran turned and left, ignoring You Yingrui's ugly face at this time.

Ming Chengyou noticed something was wrong with Fu Ran, and returned to Yiyun Capital after finishing the company early in the morning, but Fu Ran came back later than him.

She changed into her slippers and went up to the second floor. Ming Chengyou moved the notebook on his lap, and he reached out to signal Fu Ran to go over.

But she didn't walk towards him, but came to the bedside, Fu Ran took off the bracelet and put it on the bedside table, Ming Chengyou got up and walked towards her, "Where did you go?"

"Go out and stroll around."

He noticed the bracelet, "what's the matter, don't you like it?"

"Ah."

He frowned slightly, she didn't look like this when he put it on for her last night.

"Ming Chengyou, you can have anyone as your woman in the future, but you can't be You Yingrui alone."

"Why can't it be..." Wait!
What do you mean anyone can do it?
What kind of crazy are you smoking?

"Why can't it be her?" Ming Chengyou lay on the big bed with his upper body, looking at Fu Ran with his arm on his pillow with a half-smile.

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, her eyes just staring out of the window.

"You have a sworn feud with her, but it doesn't mean that I have the same with her."

Only then did Fu Ran turn her gaze to him, "You are wrong, I have no grudge against her."

"Fu Ran, only you know what kind of life you lived in the first 20 years. After returning to Fu's house, based on your parents' love for You Yingrui, you feel that your father doesn't love your mother or love you, just like a shadow. You live in You Yingrui's body, if there is one person in this world that you don't want to face anymore, then besides her, there will be no one else?" Ming Chengyou propped up his body with both hands, and a shadow backlight blocked half of Fu Ran's face.

He was right, if Fu Ran was vicious enough, she would hope that You Yingrui would disappear from her life.

Her eyes fell on the bedside table, and she bumped into the bracelet unexpectedly.

An indescribable sadness grew wantonly in her eyes, Ming Chengyou searched for the fleeting loss in her eyes, and suddenly couldn't bear it in his heart, as if he had hurt her severely with something.

"I promise you."

Fu Ran looked sideways, "You swear."

Sure enough, he raised his hand, "I swear."

Fu Ran looked into his eyes, and saw layers of smiles emerging. Ming Chengyou stretched out his finger and pointed at her, "If a man says he swears, he swears. Do you really believe it? If I break it easily, you can still get me What's the matter?"

"Ming Chengyou, just do it, someone will take care of you sooner or later." She thought so, and said it out.

Ming Chengyou laughed loudly in her ear, and stared at her to show how childish she seemed, "My current woman is you, and I won't look for anyone else."

He was half joking, half serious. Fu Ran was used to his usual sloppy appearance, so he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Ming Chengyou put his arm over Fu Ran's chest, and picked up the platinum chain with his fingers, "Do you really not like it?"

"Yeah." She didn't want to have the same thing as You Yingrui again.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you again." As soon as he finished speaking, the bright parabola fell into the trash can with precision. Before Fu Ran could make a sound to stop him, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, but it was still a step too late, and only grabbed Ming Chengyou wrist.

"Why did you throw it away?" Fu Ran threw away her hands and went to the trash can, and dumped out the scraps of paper inside.

Ming Chengyou sat on the edge of the bed, habitually put up his left leg, "What are you doing, follow me, do you need to dig through the garbage to live?"

Fu Ran ignored it, "Even if I don't like it, I can exchange some money, it's a waste!"

He knew she was talking angry, Ming Chengyou got up and walked up to Fu Ran, squatted down on his knees slightly and looked at Fu Ran, he reached out and held her palm holding the chain, with a serious expression that he had never had before, "Why bother?" Reluctantly? If you really don't like it, then you should let it disappear from your eyes, should you keep it every day and let it sting you?"

He opened Fu Ran's hand, took the things from her palm, and threw them into the trash can.

Fu Ran stared intently, Ming Chengyou wrapped her hands in his palms, one was warm and the other fingertips were cool, his eyes were only an inch away from Fu Ran, but she felt as if she had been scalded quickly Look away.

Since when have they been able to sit together so peacefully.

Ming Chengyou poured a glass of wine and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Fu Ran walked over and snatched his undrinked wine glass in his hand, and took a sip with his head up.

He leaned over to take a sip with Fu Ran's hand, and the two quickly finished off half the bottle of wine.

Ming Chengyou put his arms around Fu Ran's shoulders and pulled her into his arms. The mellow wine in his mouth lingered between Fu Ran's nose through his urgent voice. He stretched out his index finger and tapped the corner of her lips, with ambiguous eyes Qing, "Aren't you afraid of drinking and having sex again?"

Fu Ran recalled the first night, and still wished to slap Ming Chengyou and both of them, "I have very good self-control."

He couldn't help laughing, put the wine glass on the tea table and didn't intend to use the power of the wine to do anything, Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran's hand and played with her fingers, he asked casually, " How long has it been since you went back?"

Fu Ran's legs were slightly bent, her chin rested on her knees, "I can't remember."

"It will be Chinese New Year in a few months. I will take you back to Fu's house in Xiaonian, and go to my parents' place on New Year's Eve. It's not good if you really insist on not going back."

Fu Ran thought the same, how long can she hide?He turned his head and put half of his face on his knees, "You won't let me go again, will you?"

"No," Ming Chengyou repeated, "not this time."

One month is fleeting, and since she is going back to Fu's house for the New Year, Li Yunling personally helped Fu Ran prepare all the presents early on. Ming Chengyou left for Italy a week ago, and when he left, he promised to come back on the New Year's day, but Fu Ran Waiting left and right looking, until noon he was still nowhere to be seen.

Fan Xian called in the morning and specifically told Fu Ran to come over earlier, she agreed casually, but subconsciously she didn't want to go back to that house alone, she dialed her phone every three or two minutes, but Ming Chengyou was always turned off .

(End of this chapter)